Chapter 132 Subduing the Dragon vs. Subduing the Dragon
Jingzhou threw the wine bag into Huang Rong's hand, stood up and said, "What a coincidence, I also have a set of palm skills. Why don't we compete to see whose palm skills are better?"
Ever since he took out the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms in Yitian, Jing Zhou had been studying these palms for a long time. At this time, he met Hong Qigong, so he could compare them.
Seeing Jingzhou carrying a box on his back, Hong Qigong was afraid that it would be damaged by him in a fight, so he said: "Little brother, my palm technique is very powerful, you'd better give the stuff on your back to the girl to save money."
If it gets damaged soon, the old beggar will have to pay for it."
As a beggar, he didn't have any extra money. If he didn't pay for it if it was damaged, it would go against his narrow sense.
Jing Zhou smiled, stretched out his hand to make a greeting gesture, and said, "It's okay, I will protect it! You just have to take care of it. If you can win, this drunkard will do it for you!"
What he said was extremely confident, and it was a bit harsh in Hong Qigong's ears.
Hong Qigong was extremely proud of his palm skills, and he wanted to teach the boy in front of him a lesson right now to prevent him from being arrogant and arrogant.
He took a breath, raised his elbows slightly, used his right fist and left palm to strike directly and push forward horizontally, using the sixteenth palm to reach the point of frost and ice.
This palm was a combination of hardness and softness, and the positive and negative complemented each other. When the palm hit, a strong wind blew up all around. The force was so strong that Huang Rong who was pressed by him even took a few steps back.
The strong energy swept up the dust and fallen leaves on the ground, and in an instant, a gray shaft rushed towards Jing Zhou.
"Haha, you're good to go, let's see how my palm skills go!"
Jing Zhou instantly jumped into the air, moved up from the top, and struck out with both palms.
He was determined to test the power of the Nine-Yang Manual plus the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, so he did not dodge or evade, but faced off head-on.
The One Yang Finger can exert great power when pushed by the Nine Yang Manual, let alone the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!
This Dragon Subduing Palm Technique was originally extremely masculine, but now that he was pushing it with Nine Yang True Qi, it became even more terrifying. Seeing this momentum, Hong Qigong did not dare to retain his strength.
"boom!"
When the two palms met, there was a loud noise in an instant, causing the leaves on the tree to fall and the birds in the forest to be frightened and flee in all directions.
Hong Qigong made a sound, ignoring the slight numbness on his arm, and shouted: "Good boy, come again!"
When he saw Jing Zhou strike out with a palm in the air, he also jumped up, struck down from a high position, and thrust out both palms. The weapon he used was the extremely powerful flying dragon in the sky, which was the same as what Jing Zhou had used before.
Huang Rong saw that the moves used by these two people were exactly the same, and her face was full of disbelief. She didn't know why Jingzhou knew this unique skill of the Beggar Clan, and he seemed to be a bit more powerful than the beggar.
She thought to herself: "My boss is really mysterious. He not only knows the Nine Yins Manual, but also the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. And that Jade Bee. Could it be that he is really the reincarnation of an immortal from heaven?"
Whether it is the Nine Yin Manual or the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, any copy of it will cause a bloody storm in the world. Moreover, Jing Zhou knows more than just these two martial arts. Huang Rong remembers the fight between him and Ouyang Ke some time ago.
, and also used a great movement of the universe.
Jingzhou twisted his body, swept with his backhand, and struck out with a dragon swinging its tail. There was another explosion. As soon as Hong Qigong jumped up, he was kicked back a few steps and fell to the ground, leaving several foot holes in a row.
However, Jingzhou relied on the force of the recoil to somersault backwards several times and relieved Hong Qigong's palm force.
Hong Qigong was surprised, happy and confused. He was now convinced that the boy in front of him was using the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of his Beggar Clan, and he had practiced it to the point where yin and yang coexisted.
It's just that this boy's Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms are a little weird, and they are a little different from the ones I use. I can't help but ask: "Boy, how did you learn these Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms?"
Jing Zhou laughed loudly and said loudly: "If you can beat me, I will tell you to come again!"
"Good boy, I really think the beggar is getting old!" After saying that, Hong Qigong rushed forward again and started fighting with Jing Zhou.
The two of them exchanged dozens of palms in succession, and the sound of explosions continued, like thunder on a clear day.
At this time, the land within a few feet around the two people seemed to have been plowed, and the soil was rolling. Even a few feet away, it became pitted and bumpy. There was no good place, and even a few trees nearby were broken.
Hong Qigong saw the dragon in the field with one move, and jumped into the abyss with another move. He used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms from the beginning to the end. He felt that he had never fought so heartily. The last time he discussed swordsmanship in Huashan, except for
Ouyang Feng dared to take a few slaps from him, but the others would dodge or dodge, and then they would confront him head-on.
This was the first time in his entire life that he used this kind of palm-to-flesh fighting style.
After dozens of slaps, he had no choice but to defeat Jingzhou.
It's just that this palm technique consumes the most energy. If you use it for a long time, even a solid body will become unreliable, let alone hitting dozens of palms in a row without sparing any effort.
At this time, Hong Qigong was panting slightly, and his arms were already feeling sore when he was lucky. He used Miyun Buyu to shoot alternately with his palms, and with the strength of his palms, he jumped back and shouted: "No more fighting.
Stop fighting. You are really a freak. After fighting for so long, you still don’t have enough stamina. The old beggar is really old. Who is your disciple? Huang Laoxie will never be able to teach you this kind of kung fu.
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At this time, Hong Qigong also noticed that the boy in front of him had a calm and calm aura, probably not yet exerting his full strength, and his arms carried a huge force, as if he had mastered the martial arts skills.
, which made him extremely uncomfortable.
If you continue to fight, you will not be able to please yourself.
Huang Rong also looked expectant at this time, wanting to know Jing Zhou's origins, and listened with her ears perked up.
Jing Zhou shook his head at Hong Qigong and said with a smile: "I am not anyone's disciple, I just have another strange connection."
Hong Qigong nodded and said: "That makes sense. When the beggar saw that the girl showed off some martial arts skills, including Huang Laoxie's magical power of snapping her fingers, he thought that you two were the descendants of Huang Laoxie, so he followed him.
Come up, I didn’t expect that you really surprised the old beggar..."
"Have you ever practiced other martial arts? When you compete with me, not only do you have weird internal strength, but your arm strength is also very different from ordinary people."
"External Kung Fu?" Huang Rong raised her head, took two steps forward, walked to Jing Zhou, walked around him twice, and looked at him inside and out.
"Qi Gong, are you seeing it wrong? How can my boss know foreign Kung Fu?" It's not like she has never seen someone who practices foreign Kung Fu. How can anyone have such a thin body?
Hong Qigong's eyes widened and he said: "Young kid, you still question my beggar's eyesight? Even if the beggar sees it wrong, the hand can't feel wrong! You kid is really cruel. The beggar's arm is still hurting now."
very!"
"Hahaha, what Qi Gong said is true. I have indeed practiced an external skill called Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill..."